Third born recently had a new love interest 😄 A really nice lad, who called for her after school, held her hand and dutifully walked her back to the garden on her return.
I’m only guessing – but I think he was trying to impress her on his skateboard and went arse over tit, scraping his sweet little face along the gravel path and bending his glasses. She helped him up and walked him back to his house for his Mom to deal with.
She came home and told me all about it, she even took photos to show his injuries which I questioned- but apparently he needed proof of his injuries to show his friends 😄
“His Mom was very nice” she informed me “but she was a little over-protective”
“Why do you say that?” I asked her
“Well she felt all his limbs, asked him if he needed to go to A and E and generally seemed really over protective”
I smiled at her sweetly “That’s what Mom’s do when their children are hurt” 😍
She looked at me in amusement “You don’t ” she said “You just shove a plaster on, give us a spoonful of Calpol and send us back out to play” 😳😳
Oh …………… 😳